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Looking up, he saw the young monk with a fair face, like a scholar, wearing a robe the color of clouds and water, a wide jade belt with a lotus pattern around his waist, and red agate black boots, as if he had seen it in the city during the day Attire, people can't remember which child this is for a while.

"Where to run!"

Song Hui'an didn't dare to run like he did when he was in the wilderness. He was afraid that the ghost aura would attract more monks to surround him, so he suppressed the ghost aura and flew between the roofs and alleys.

"Amu, think of a way!"

"Brother Zhu, run away! I'll stop him!"

As Quan Ying said, he swung his Saga sword and drew dotted lines in the air.Dots of silver beads emerged from the tip of the sword, shaped like starlight, forming an increasingly complex formation, looking from a distance, like the corner of a galaxy.

Seeing the monk approaching with a sword, holding the Soul Requiem Bell in one hand, and waving a nine-section snake whip in the other, the shadow of the whip galloped towards the two of them with the wind blade, Quan Ying didn't care about the two points in the center of the formation. Before finishing the painting, he launched the sword formation hastily.

"rise!"

The little boy shouted loudly in a thin voice, and the sword formation split into two strands, like a shooting star, one strand bursting with light, blocking the monk's pursuit, while the other strand wrapped around the fleeing two as if consciously.

After a while of whispering, the figures of the two disappeared together with the starlight, leaving a few faint silver lights in the night.

Song Hui'an hugged Xiaodaotong and landed in a courtyard in the misty night.Broken bricks lay horizontally in the courtyard, unable to hide the savage growth of weeds.

The autumn wind was bleak, like the crying of a resentful woman, pouring into the sleeves of the two of them.

The night dew is thick, forming frost like salt crystals on the weeds in the courtyard, and the autumn is desolate.

Mottled red doors and stone carvings, faded red paper lanterns, big gray mice running wild among the grass, and deep abandoned courtyards, this desolate uninhabited place is more familiar to Song Hui'an.

I can't see the stars and the moon when I look up, and I can't see any people around. It is instantly believed that I am in an abandoned house in the wilderness.

Song Hui'an said softly: "Amu, where are we now?" He believed in Xiaodaotong's ability, as if since traveling together, even in Chenjia Village, Xiaodaotong's practice has never been interrupted by foreign objects.

"I don't know either. The man pushed too hard just now, and I really didn't have time to draw the heart of the teleportation formation," Quan Ying laughed dryly, "It must be in John City."

It's really strange, Hancheng is very popular, not to mention the disciples of the immortal sect who built other courtyards here, even the merchants who do business and buy properties, can't tolerate such a usable vacant land in the city.

However, the building in front of me is not like an ordinary house. Looking carefully at the stone statues in front of the door, it turns out to be a pair of Taoist boys with red silk around their necks.

Although the stone statue was eroded by the wind and rain until its face was blurred, it can still vaguely see its original lifelike appearance. Even one eye has been smoothed out, and the smile hanging on the corner of the mouth is still like a real person.

The royal power and wealth like to place auspicious beasts in front of the gate, and the only place to put such Taoist statues as serving images is the Taoist Temple of Xianmen.

Looking carefully at the plaque on the door, it turns out that it is written in the Chinese language of Zhaohui in golden clay characters "True View".Zhaohui State was founded more than 300 years ago, and this courtyard has a history of at most [-] years.

Is this an abandoned Taoist temple?

Thinking of the tragedy in Chenjia Village, Quan Ying was afraid that this was just another rotten dog with a sheep's head on it, so she hurriedly took out the compass to find out the direction.

The compass needle turned wildly without knowing the direction.

"Brother Zhu, come closer to me."

He pressed his back against Song Hui'an, held his cool hand, and said loudly, "Excuse me, is anyone there?"

The blades of grass rustled back to him, without a trace of sarcasm or popularity.This place is extremely dull, like the inside of a coffin, and even the ruins where Song Hui'an lived for a long time are a little more lively than this place.

Song Hui'an frowned and said, "It's my brother and I who disturbed you when you came to visit late at night. Please don't take offense and help us out." He seemed to have decided that this place was definitely not the residence of living people, and he rarely spoke in honorific terms like this.

Without him, as a thousand-year-old ghost, he couldn't tell the same kind of aura in the courtyard at all, let alone probe into its depth, which showed that the owner of this courtyard was a stubborn stubble. Although he was powerful, he still had to fear this kind of smell in his heart.

He can run as a ghost, but what about Ah Mu?Right now, there is no other way but to behave politely and avoid unnecessary conflicts.

When the vegetation is frosty, a distant and solemn music floats from outside, passing through the night fog, and even the night here is somewhat clearer.

Chi.

Before he had time to pull Song Hui'an out of the way, he heard a loud noise outside the courtyard.

Accompanied by howling in pain, a black and aura-ridden humanoid smashed open the door and rushed into the dean.It hugs its head and howls, its appearance is crazy, its face is blue and black, and its body is thin. It looks like a controlled zombie or a dead person tortured in Hell.

"careful!"

The monster was rampaging and didn't look at the road, so Quan Ying hurriedly pulled Song Hui'an to hide aside.

The monster's mouth was full of blood, and when it saw a living person in front of it, it jumped up instantly like a hungry wolf seeing a rabbit, and rushed towards the two of them.

Quan Ying didn't have time to slay him with his sword, the sound of Chi suddenly changed, and the monster's limbs were suddenly tied up by invisible silk threads, and on the wrinkled flesh like a mummy, interlaced strangulation marks were faintly visible.

Lexiu in Tsing Yi came under the moonlight, jumped off the long sword, and landed in the courtyard very gracefully.

Le Xiu held the chi, raised and lowered his hands, and tapped on several acupoints of the figure to make him fall asleep.He is skillful and sophisticated, and at first glance he is an expert in exorcising demons and suppressing ghosts.

Le Xiu is as pure as the breeze and the moon, even if he catches a glimpse of the little Taoist boy who should have died long ago, he is not surprised, but is very reserved.

Quan Ying waved at him, squeezed his throat and praised: "Friend Daoist! Thank you fellow Daoist for saving me and my brother from the siege."

Lexiu was none other than the monk Yuxian of Miaoyinzong who had induced thunder on the ruins of the old palace to kill him and Song Hui'an more than a month ago.

Yu Xian nodded and said, "Young friend Quan."

It's over, although the face is wearing a Yunlang mask that doesn't match the truth, but the body shape and clothes can't be faked.Quan Ying had hoped for Yuxian's forgetfulness at first, but he did not expect him to be rigorous in style and strong in memory, and he recognized who he was at a glance.

She couldn't hide this, and she couldn't pretend to be stupid, so Quan Ying simply took off Yun Lang's face, revealing the snowy and lovely Dao Tong's true face.

"Hey, hey, it's a coincidence that Mr. Yuxian doesn't forget things, Xiaodaoer is very honored."

"But after one or two months of hard work, I still won't forget my little friend. After we parted in Danxia Town, I won't be able to find you anymore. It's also fate to meet you tonight."

Yuxian's expression was indifferent, and he glanced at Song Hui'an who was wearing a bride's face beside Quanying, and said, "This is your senior brother? As expected, they are all made of mahogany. I don't know what to call this fellow Taoist?"

"This young master is not from my same sect, but a good friend I met on the road," Quan Ying tugged at Song Hui'an's sleeve, and said softly, "Brother Zhu, this is Mr. Yu Xian, Yue Xiu of Rongshan Miaoyin Sect."

Song Hui'an raised his eyebrows, because Xi Niang's face covered his face, so people couldn't figure out his expression.When he met Yuxian in the ruins, he was suffering from madness. He didn't remember who he was. He just looked at Quanying's attitude and thought that this person was not easy to mess with, so he said loudly, "I'm Xiazhuyun. Thank you Mr. Yuxian for saving me. "

"Don't dare to act, dare not act, I have been chasing after ghost repair all the way here, and it is also fate that I can run into the two of you."

Quan Ying pointed to the monster on the ground and said: "This is the ghost cultivator that Master chased after? It's really scary. If Master wasn't there, my brother and I would have been torn to pieces."

He flattered with a smile on his face, and was thinking about how to continue making it up, when he saw Yuxian shook his head and said, "No, this is not a ghost cultivator, but the brother Wang who came with me to investigate the ghost cultivator, Qingfeng A disciple of the Phoenix Sect in the Immortal Cave."

As soon as this remark came out, even Song Hui'an couldn't help but look at the monster more.The monster has almost lost its human form. It would make sense to say that it is a ghost cultivator who has fallen into crooked ways and gone mad, but if it is said to be a disciple of the fairy sect who came to investigate the ghost cultivator, it will inevitably make people suspicious.

"Did something happen to the prince?"

Yuxian said truthfully: "I don't know what happened. Just now, Brother Wang and I chased the ghost cultivator who sneaked into the city and entered the west of the city. We parted ways, and when we met again, he became what he is now. I'm afraid He is hurting people everywhere, so we can only subdue him first." He looked as usual, but his words still showed unconcealable doubts, obviously also suspicious of his companion's alienation.

"However, having said that, how did Quan Xiaoyou and Mr. Zhu come here?"

"It was just an accident," Quan Ying said with mixed truths, "My brother and I went out to visit the night market. On the way, some compatriots from Xianmen saw that we were from demon cultivators, and they shouted to arrest the two of us. Of course we can only I didn't want the teleportation array to go wrong, so I sent us here. Mr. Yuxian, you came in from the outside, can you tell me where this is?"

"This is a house not far from the Imperial Dew Temple in the west of the city. From the outside, it looks like an ordinary house. I broke the door and entered, only to know that there is a cave inside."

"Royal dew view?"

"Exactly. Xiaoyou Quan is from the east, so he probably doesn't know Zhaohui's national conditions. Yulu Temple is a branch house set up by Chiyun Sect in various parts of Zhaohui Kingdom. It is exclusively for the disciples of the sect to go out, eat and live, and also manages the local ghosts and ghosts. job."

Quan Ying thinks that Zi Shu and Duan Zhongming, whom she met before, valued her sect origin very much.

"Mr. Yuxian, I really don't know much about the fairy gates of Nantu and Zhaohui. How can Chiyunzong take up such a position?" Does the public monastery take care of these?"

"Yu Luguan is that. Since the word 'Yu' is attached to the body, it is naturally closely related to the official family. Duan Lang, the chief official of the Chiyun Sect, has won the appreciation of the emperor. Duan Sect Master has extraordinary skills. With the prestige and the support of the Zhaohui royal family, Daxing Zongmen will be entrusted with the post of immortal officials in the government."

A few days ago, during the mid-July Ghost Festival, what did Duan Zhongming say in Chenjia Village, Jingbao Mountain?

"My uncle is Duan Lang, the teacher of Zhaohui Kingdom."

Chi Yunzong is unfathomable, the majestic Xi'an Gate Dazong actually allowed to see this ghost place next to the branch family?

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